Chapter 658: The Camel Bell on Qixi Road!

Chapter 658

In the depths of the Xu family's mansion, a stunning woman with fair skin, blue hair like a waterfall, and exquisite facial features is sitting in front of a delicate red sandalwood dressing table, facing a bronze mirror, tilting her head slightly, repeating Combing his hair again and again.

Curly cigarette smoke floated out from the purple smoker, filling the quiet and elegant boudoir, the woman stared straight at the bronze mirror in front of her, but her mind was not here at all.

"I don't know what happened to him..."

Xu Qiqin suddenly sighed faintly, her eyes were in a trance.

It has been nearly two months since the family locked her in the boudoir. In the beginning, she could still get news from the outside world from the maid, but later, after being discovered by her uncle, even the maid was transferred away.

Now Xu Qiqin can't receive any news from the outside world at all.

Uncle Xu Henian not only confined her, but also sent four top guards in the family to guard the four corners of the room to prevent her from escaping.

After Xu Qiqin tried several times in a row, she finally had to give up.

"Qin'er, don't blame uncle. In fact, uncle is also thinking about our Xu family. Think about it, he is the king of Qi. He is in the middle of the court now. How can our Xu family oppose him?"

A voice came from the side, and Xu Qiqin's father, Xu Zhongnian, stood not far behind Xu Qiqin, speaking bitterly.

With a cold face, Xu Qiqin just combed her waist-length, jet-black, cloud-like hair over and over again, completely unaware of her father's words.

During the period of confinement, her father, Xu Zhongnian, would come over almost every day and talk at length in her ear. If it was in the past, Xu Qiqin would listen to it more or less, but this time, she couldn't listen to it at all.

"Qin'er, don't go into a dead end!"

Seeing that Xu Qiqin couldn't hear her words, Xu Zhongnian became more and more worried.

"Think about it, what's so good about that Wang Chong? It's worth it for you to contradict Uncle and involve our entire Xu family. Is it worth it for you to take such a big risk? Besides, you've been imprisoned in the family for so long. See that Wang Chong, or did their Wang family do anything for you?"

"Father needn't say much, daughter knows what to do,

And I also believe that he will come to me. "

Xu Qiqin finally interrupted her father.

"Qin'er, you are so stupid. Although daddy is useless, he has been in the capital for a long time, and no one has seen it. That Wang Chong is just using you. And daddy also checked, he has several beautiful girls Boss, you are just one of them, maybe he has already forgotten you by now, so why would he come looking for you. "

"Father!"

Hearing this sentence, Xu Qiqin's pretty face turned cold, the comb in her hand was half combed, and it slapped on the purple dressing table with a bang, and the sound in the room stopped abruptly.

Xu Zhongnian was so frightened that he took a few steps back. Although they are called father and daughter, Xu Zhongnian has always been cowardly and has no opinions, so his position is not firm.

This time, it was also under the pressure of his elder brother Xu Henian, he went to Xu Qiqin's room every day, talking non-stop to talk to her from morning till night.

"Boom boom."

Just when Xu Qiqin was angry, there was a sudden knock on the door from outside.

"Who! Didn't I say don't bother me if there is nothing to do!!"

Xu Qiqin said angrily.

"Miss, it's the prince..."

The maid outside the door hadn't finished speaking when the door of Xu Qiqin's boudoir was pushed open from the outside with a slamming sound. The air was surging, and a tall and handsome figure in bright red came in from the outside.

"Xu Qiqin, I'm here!"

Wang Chong stepped over the threshold, looked at Xu Qiqin in the room, and said with a smile.

"Buzz!"

There was silence in the room, Xu Qiqin turned her head and looked at the high-spirited, familiar yet unfamiliar bright red figure at the door of the room, dazed, her mind blank.

"Wang, Wang... Chong!"

Xu Qiqin muttered to herself, and looked at Wang Chong opposite in disbelief, suddenly feeling as if she was in an illusion.

"Wang Chong!"

The next moment, before Wang Chong could react, Xu Qiqin rushed over like a gust of wind, and threw herself into Wang Chong's arms, tears welling from her eyes in an instant.

"It's really you, it's really you..."

Wang Chong was stunned, apparently not expecting this scene, but the next moment, he heard a familiar sobbing sound in his ear.

"Bastard, you bastard, I thought you were dead."

"Hehe, didn't I say that I will definitely come back, so how could I die there?"

Hearing Xu Qiqin's words, Wang Chong hesitated for a moment, smiled, comforted him softly, turned his hands around, and gently hugged Xu Qiqin.

Xu Qiqin didn't speak, but kept crying while hugging Wang Chong.

In the battle of the southwest, Wang Chong only brought a few thousand hired warriors, and rushed to the southwest battlefield without hesitation. Everyone thought he was doomed, because no one could defeat such a huge Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition army, not even Xu Qiqin

Although she never said it before, she also deeply understood that Wang Chong's trip to the southwest was almost a narrow escape. Countless times, when the news from the southwest was cut off, Xu Qiqin thought that Wang Chong had already died there.

But she couldn't say anything, she couldn't do anything, the only thing she could do was to help Wang Chong to the best of her ability, sending all kinds of food, grass and military equipment to the southwest continuously.

Xu Qiqin never thought before that she would be so worried, worried about gain and loss, and so worried about a person. When the entire empire was at its most turbulent, when everyone only knew fear and worry, he was the only one who resolutely and decisively rushed into that battlefield without hesitation.

That was the first time Xu Qiqin knew Wang Chong, and it was also the first time she felt that in that seventeen-year-old, immature and tall body contained a hot, brave heart full of infinite strength and responsibility.

After the Battle of the Southwest, although the maid had told her that Wang Chong was still alive, Xu Qiqin had been confined at home and had no access to any news from the outside world. She hadn't seen it with her own eyes, so how could she believe it just based on the maid's words?

But at this moment, when Wang Chong really appeared in front of her and felt the heat and temperature from his body, Xu Qiqin truly believed that Wang Chong was still alive.

He really came back alive from the near-death battlefield in the southwest.

In the quiet and elegant boudoir, only Xu Qiqin's low sobs were left. Wang Chong patted her back lightly to comfort her, and there was always a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the room, Xu Zhongnian stared at the two of them in a daze, and was stunned. At this moment, he chose to stand aside quietly.

The silence speaks.

...

When the entire Tang Dynasty was immersed in joy, the wheel of history was slowly moving. In the remote Western Regions, near the Qixi Protectorate, a burst of bells came from the air.

In the sparsely populated Qixi desert area, a white camel was slowly moving forward. Two gold and silver bells were vibrating around its neck. Passed out.

"Aman, how far do we have to go to Datang?"

On the camel's back, suddenly came a woman's voice that was more mellow than Huang Ying's.

"Princess, we should be there in half a month."

The maid named Aman led the camel, looking at a beautiful girl covered with a white veil on the camel's back, with a graceful figure, a delicate figure, but a sad expression, and softly comforted her.

The camel bell was crisp, and on the eastbound road, only the voices of the master and servant were left, but whether it was the girl in white on the hunchback or the maid holding the rein, none of them spoke the language of Middle Earth.

In fact, if you look carefully, you will find that these two people have a strong exotic style, no matter the deep and charming brown eyes, or the wavy curly natural hair, or the contours and lines of the faces, or the whole body The temperament that comes out is completely different from that of Tang people.

"...Princess, don't be sad. Although the Tang Dynasty in China is far away from our hometown, there are many people from our tribe here. Moreover, I heard that the Tang Dynasty is extremely rich and a civilized country. There will be no problem. As long as the task is completed, the Caliph will let us go back."

Aman said softly.

On the horseback, the white gauze masked girl with a mournful expression looked ahead silently, motionless, and with every step she took, the sorrow in her heart increased.

"Aman, tell me, is that Tang Dynasty boy named Wang Chong really that important?"

Alia said quietly.

"Princess, you know how much the Caliphate attaches great importance to Utz steel. We are famous for our casting technology. But those Hyderabad ores have been in hand for so long, and His Majesty has summoned so many powerful craftsmen, but none of them can forge that kind of metal. The magical Uzi steel. A lot of Hyderabad ore is directly abolished. Even the weapons forged by Master Osama are far inferior to the Uzi steel of the Tang boy, and it is black and ugly. That beauty."

"Our Dashi has always been known for forging excellent weapons, but so many masters can't forge a single Utz steel. For Your Majesty, this is completely unacceptable, so the princess can imagine how angry His Majesty is."

Aman spoke persuasively.

Alia just let out a long sigh and said nothing.

Although she is a princess of Dashi, it is reasonable that she should be well-clothed and well-fed, enjoying the service of a group of servants, enjoying a luxurious life in a magnificent jewel palace, instead of traveling thousands of miles and wandering in this strange country.

But only Aliya knew deeply that the princess of Dashi was different from the princesses of any other empire.

Although his father is the caliph of Dashi, equivalent to the emperor of Dashi, there are as many as one hundred princesses under his knees, and Alia is just one of them. With so many brothers and sisters, it is conceivable how neglected the princess Alia is.

Thus her fate was sealed.

"I don't know what kind of person is that Tang Dynasty boy named Wang Chong?"

Amid the bursts of camel bells, Princess Dashi named Alia looked forward, silently lost in thought. When everything was doomed and could not be changed, all of a sudden, she just wanted to know, what kind of person was that foreign boy who changed her destiny?

Excuse me!

The camel bells sounded, and the white camel moved forward slowly, leading the two masters and servants, and also a group of cavalry behind them, and disappeared into the official road.

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